Jacob Holland
Moutohora Macaws Coach | Animagus Wolf | Daddy
- Messages
- 943
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Irene's ♥
- Age
- 39/2008
It never occurred to Jake that he would need to go back to school eventually. He didn't want to, but his lessons were very important to him, even if he had been slacking off. His father voice had gave him a reality check, so he slipped away from the Harbour, it was already night time, as he skidded along the pavement, his hands tucked in his black sweater, nearly shelter him enough from the winter nights. He thought of all the possible transportation in ways to get back, to bad he couldn't apparate like Maddiie was able to do. Feeling a bit jealous, he just kept walking murmuring under his icy breath, it really did felt like winter, not as bad as Boston would feel but it was getting there.
As he kept going, he adventure towards a nearby towns, never stepping a foot in this unfamiliar place. He decided what the hell, there gotta be something to do around here. At least till he figure out how he would sneak back into Drumstrang. Not that they would worried much about Jake abscent, he done it so many times. Still he manage to pass all his class, something Jon hated the most about Jacob. In a fragment of a minute, he wasn't paying enough attention when he realise every object in front of him jumped out of the way. He looked stunned, looking up only to see the night trolley heading at his direction. It was going way to fast that Jake panic, thinking he was about to get ran over by a heavy arse moving metal, when he felt it stop just two inches away from his face. By now he should have done it! Done the unthinkable but thank Merlin he hadn't, he felt his lips finally moved. As the doors of the trolley finally open.
"Come on lad we don't got all day!" shouted someone from inside the trolley. "Better get in fast before you lose your spot!" a broken down accent slightly bellowed again.
Jake finally moved, he realise they were talking to him. Without a word he stepped around the benders of the trolley, and hoist himself up onto the steps. He took several steps up, finally reaching the platform, once he was in the trolley, it started up again. Fast as it was going, Jake had to hold on tight or he would surly fall. The driver was a pudgy man, but the one that had spoken to him was a old shrunken head hanging from the trolley mirror, Jake never seen these before, he nearly stumble as it stopped again. Almost falling face first as someone was let in the trolley. Jake decided maybe it was safer in one of them beds than standing up, by the rate it was going he didn't know how long it would be till it reached his school. Or any place he had wanted to go, he sat down at the back of the trolley, were its completely emptied. Only a few were busing tonight, some were asleep, but no one was at the back. Jake sat down, holding for his dear life, the trolley did stop unexpectedly.
As he kept going, he adventure towards a nearby towns, never stepping a foot in this unfamiliar place. He decided what the hell, there gotta be something to do around here. At least till he figure out how he would sneak back into Drumstrang. Not that they would worried much about Jake abscent, he done it so many times. Still he manage to pass all his class, something Jon hated the most about Jacob. In a fragment of a minute, he wasn't paying enough attention when he realise every object in front of him jumped out of the way. He looked stunned, looking up only to see the night trolley heading at his direction. It was going way to fast that Jake panic, thinking he was about to get ran over by a heavy arse moving metal, when he felt it stop just two inches away from his face. By now he should have done it! Done the unthinkable but thank Merlin he hadn't, he felt his lips finally moved. As the doors of the trolley finally open.
"Come on lad we don't got all day!" shouted someone from inside the trolley. "Better get in fast before you lose your spot!" a broken down accent slightly bellowed again.
Jake finally moved, he realise they were talking to him. Without a word he stepped around the benders of the trolley, and hoist himself up onto the steps. He took several steps up, finally reaching the platform, once he was in the trolley, it started up again. Fast as it was going, Jake had to hold on tight or he would surly fall. The driver was a pudgy man, but the one that had spoken to him was a old shrunken head hanging from the trolley mirror, Jake never seen these before, he nearly stumble as it stopped again. Almost falling face first as someone was let in the trolley. Jake decided maybe it was safer in one of them beds than standing up, by the rate it was going he didn't know how long it would be till it reached his school. Or any place he had wanted to go, he sat down at the back of the trolley, were its completely emptied. Only a few were busing tonight, some were asleep, but no one was at the back. Jake sat down, holding for his dear life, the trolley did stop unexpectedly.